[She dropped something on top of it and pushed it to the side. When she spoke, it was still pretty soft, not far above a whisper. Cradling her drink, the girl had a conspiratorial look on her face.]
Rose n I broke into the central stacks at the library the other day.
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on 2012-12-07 12:52 am (UTC)Rose n I broke into the central stacks at the library the other day.